SINNERS PAVILLION
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-06-09 14:26:19

12 p.m. Sinners pavillion.

The sun was scorching hot, as if heaven itself wanted to punish the earth for what he's meant to go through. People have gathered there with a somber expression, even before Murong Wuque himself arrived. Five of the elders had also came and were sitting round the judgement table at the other side of the pavillion. The guards meant to execute the punishment were all on stand by.

Murong Wuque landed before the stairs and everyone turned to him.

“That's him, right?”

“Yes, it's definitely him. I saw him on the day of the induction.”

“But First brother isn't a bad person, why are they forcing him to do such a thing?”

“They said he's arrogant and never listens to the sect's elders.”

It was a group of outer court disciples, between fourteen to seventeen years old, who came in last year muttering between themselves.

“Begin!” Elder Feng who was presiding over the punishment shouted.

Murong Wuque took the first step on the stairs, then the second. His l
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